Forced to Marry Om Om
24. Supply for Makoto
And Makoto did not stay silent. It's...
"Don!" yells. Aoi looked over with her surprised face.
Makoto pulls Aoi's hand away from Ryuji.
"So this is what you do when I get close? I wasn't aware that you were dating her. Mending went home, "just because of the meeting for a few minutes, Aoi was no longer in her class. Even Haruka and Fumie don't know Aoi's whereabouts.
"No?" Aoi thrashed. But Makoto is getting stronger.
"Sakiit!" Aoi grimaces. Is this the other side of Makoto when angry?
Ryuji pulls Makoto's free hand. "No need to hurt Aoi too!"
Makoto. Staring at Ryuji's bernest. Just disturb.
"Why? Wrong?"
"Clearly wrong. Didn't Makoto see Aoi in pain?"
Makoto smiled obliquely. "Try me if I even massage once. I would not do that," his gaze looked at Aoi who was now lowered.
"But Makoto's way is wrong. Exactly"
"Sway Aoi. Forever," Makoto sidelines are quick and full of affirmation.
'Sorry, if that's the way Mr. Makoto separated me and Aoi, I will never fulfill, ' Ryuji replied in his heart. He just doesn't want to complicate matters.
Makoto took Aoi away.
Aoi could only look at Ryuji expectantly in order to help him.
Ryuji only replied to her one blink of an eye and smile.
***
Arriving home, Makoto only sees the TV in the living room without cooking or preparing lunch for Aoi.
With a resentful and angry look, Aoi walked into the kitchen by herself.
"Remain, but cook too. When I eat stones?" grunts Aoi. He was confused about what to cook.
Makoto just sat quietly. Let Aoi cook for herself.
"Dare you want to date Ryuji secretly? What's special about him anyway?" makoto asked looking at the television, as it listened to her grievances.
Before he caught Aoi. Makoto is looking for Aoi.
The flashback
The 20-minute meeting was finally over. Only the submission of KKM scores during the exam later.
Makoto steps into Aoi's class, making sure the girl is home or not.
There's Haruka and Fumie.
"Aoi's home, huh?"
Haruka. "Don't know sir, it was out of class that way," I don't know what kind of important business until Aoi rushed.
"Relatedly? The time you don't know. My best friend," Makoto wondered where Aoi had gone.
"Really sir. We don't know where Aoi is going" Fumie said honestly.
Makoto nodded. "Thank you?"
"Together sir," exclaimed Haruka and compact Fumie.
Makoto searched all the places that Aoi liked, from the canteen, the school garden and the last one was Mami's bu stall.
"old huh? Sorry to have to write the material first," Aoi sat opposite Ryuji.
Ryuji nodded. "What matters is that you come. Yuk now from kesorean. Mommy Mami! This is money for coffee, right?"
"Yes mas. Thanks!" mami sahut.
"Don!" yells. Aoi looked over with her surprised face.
Makoto pulls Aoi's hand away from Ryuji.
"So this is what you do when I get close? I wasn't aware that you were dating her. Mending went home, "just because of the meeting for a few minutes, Aoi was no longer in her class. Even Haruka and Fumie don't know Aoi's whereabouts.
"No?" Aoi thrashed. But Makoto is getting stronger.
"Sakiit!" Aoi grimaces. Is this the other side of Makoto when angry?
Ryuji pulls Makoto's free hand. "No need to hurt Aoi too!"
Makoto. Staring at Ryuji's bernest. Just disturb.
"Why? Wrong?"
"Clearly wrong. Didn't Makoto see Aoi in pain?"
Makoto smiled obliquely. "Try me if I even massage once. I would not do that," his gaze looked at Aoi who was now looking down.
"But Makoto's way is wrong. Exactly"
"Sway Aoi. Forever," Makoto sidelines are quick and full of affirmation.
Flashback off
Wound. Makoto just remembered that his grip at that time was very strong. Is Aoi's hand okay?
Makoto stepped into the kitchen. Aoi kept her distance from the frying pan. I don't know what Aoi fried.
"Whoi? Can I help you?"
"Yes. I don't want to get a splash of oil," Aoi handed over the spatula.
Frying chicken. I think Aoi is scared.
"You just sit down. Let me fry. Your hands are not papa, are you?"
Aoi covered her hand in a blue.
"Son" he answered briefly. Let him feel his own pain. Makoto doesn't need to know.
"If I get sick, I'll take medicine. I'm sorry that I was an emotion," his emotions at that time could not be held back. Moreover, Aoi intends to date without her knowledge.
'What if we get married later? Would you be rude too? I don't like it!' aoi screams in her heart. He will never feel at home if Makoto's attitude is like a few hours ago.
A few hours later, Makoto finally finished frying the chicken.
Aoi chuckles.
Is correct. Replying with Ryuji made his mood good.
Ryuji
Is it really not sick? Try me to see. Want a video call?
04:30 pm
^^^^^^
^^^No, he will see. No papa. It's just blue. Very attention^^^
^^^04:31 pm^^^
Ryuji
Same with my own boyfriend. Was it first, huh? I'd like to help you take your clothes off instead of getting mad. Love you
04:32 pm
^^^^^^
Love you and more^^^
^^^04:33 pm^^^
"good huh? Turn to eat even cool chat-chatan same girlfriend. Learn first the real," said Makoto, but his tone there is jealousy.
"What the hell? Iri said aja!"
"Now, you just eat," Makoto passed away, her appetite dropped after Aoi sighed in reply to Ryuji's message.
"That's it," Aoi began to eat the chicken without rice. "Why is Onigiri the same? So not full right," grunts annoyed.
***
Aoi could not believe it, why was there no food?
"Keep, I have to cook that? Yes, you can be late for school if you think gini," Aoi opened the refrigerator, running out. There was no bread left.
"Where the hell is that?" Aoi stepped into the living room. I usually sit and read the newspaper.
But Makoto doesn't exist.
"Did you go first?" Aoi checked in the yard, Makoto's car is not there.
"Kok's staying anyway? Wear my lamborghini again," fate walk again, Aoi set off alone.
"Is it still bad?"
Tin tin!
Aoi. Ryuuji.
"You?" finally, there is no need to walk. Thankfully, there was Ryuji. Golden opportunity without Makoto supervision.
"Yuk left together. Tumben really you walk," it feels good to go with Aoi even though it's only this time.
"Let's be healthy. After riding the car continues not exciting," let alone one car is the same om it, he continued in his heart.
"Is breakfast not yet?"
Aoi shook her head. "No food," let alone the stomach feels hot, maybe stomach acid.
"We ate in the cafeteria? Let's not be late," eat together, Ryuji's heart is happy. 'Finally there can be a time both of you Aoi, ' her inner self.
While in the cafeteria, Aoi ate slowly. His mind was focused only on Makoto.
'If it doesn't cook, then he doesn't have breakfast?' Aoi thought of buying food.
"You want what Aoi?" Ryuji watched Aoi's movements looking for money in her uniform pocket.
"I want to buy some rice. But what, no money?"
"Wear my money, right? Here, buy it before the attack," Ryuji gave money 300 ¥en to Aoi.
Aoi smiled. "Thank you?"
"Sana, splinter. The hunt runs out," Ryuji was surprised, even though Aoi had eaten chicken noodles, why add rice wrap?
"Mommy Mother! The rice pack is one dong!"
Mom came out of her hiding place.
"Take it there. Still anget again," Mami continued washing dishes that were still piling up.
"The money's on top of the candy jar!"
"Yes! Thanks!"
Aoi developed her smile. No need to bother cooking, just buy rice wrap in order already breakfast for Makoto.
"Ryuji, I'm going to class first huh? You want to copy the PR," he's lying. He wants to go straight to the teacher's office to see Makoto.
Ryuji nodded. "Yes. There, I'm still eating," actually Aoi's not willing to go to class first, she wants to be together.
With a quick step, Aoi headed for the teacher's office. Looking for Makoto, the man was busy with his laptop.
Aoi placed the rice wrap on Makoto's desk.
"Just have breakfast with your girlfriend. I'm not hungry" Makoto shifted the rice pack almost to fall if Aoi didn't catch it.
"Ate. Lo must be a laper, let alone not cooking," Aoi stepped away. But he peeked in the window.
Makoto grabbed the rice wrap and threw it in the trash.
"I don't want to eat from your boyfriend Aoi. Especially buy it with your girlfriend's money too. I'd rather starve, "without guilt, Makoto sits down again.
Aoi did not expect Makoto to throw it away.
"Both good in love attention even in disposed. Not appreciating at all," Aoi left feeling disappointed.
***
Can't go home, I'm productive writing the same read novels.
Hopefully next year can go home
See you -, see,